Time to change .

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Time to change.

 

She had matrimony in mind.

He was not the marrying kind

A homeless rootless wanderer

A fly by night philanderer.

 

He was a charming rogue who could

Persuade young ladies that they should

Surrender their virginity

With honeyed words quite easily.

 

He’d have his fun and then move on.

At least that’s what he’d always done.

He’d never been in love before.

It was a case of either or.

 

Remain foot loose and fancy free

Or woo the lady honestly.

 

Monday, 28 January 2013

Reviews

[Krithika Raghavan]

Ah, beautiful last two lines;-) Foot loose~ well written.